What I Did To Hook Up With a Nurse While I Was hospitilized – Part 4 (FINAL)

Yo, finally I’m back to finish what I’ve started =) You have no idea how hectic things were for me, in the past 8 days. I burned through the midnight oil translating and writing the Extended version of the “Chinese Sex Manual” for you guys.

Just a little sneak peak of what you’re gonna find in this book.

I’ve actually simplified all the complicated terms  and format it into an easy to read, step by step guide to leading a woman from the date, to the bedroom and how to get her to have sex with you.

And I’ve also shared the secrets of  speed orgasms – Why woman are able to climax as fast as a man and  6 speed orgasm positions that you don’t normally find in conventional sex books.

Now the book is going through some final editing and I can’t wait to share it with you guys.

But I digress… Anyway, let’s get back to what happen between me and the hot nurse, Jeanette. Shall we?

Jeanette came almost immediately when I gave her double stimulation on both her G-Spot and Clit at the same time. Not that I’m that good or anything.

But I suspected she might not had sex for a very long time. I bet regular guys like you and I, don’t even ejaculate the moment we get inside a woman.

She flashed me smile, obviously satisfied. So she guided me to switch positions with me on the seat.

“Kitty’s hungy” She said cheekily, as she kneeled down slowly and rubbing my crotch at the same time.

Jeanette undid my zip. I couldn’t believe it, a REAL nurse was about to give a blow-job! And I really didn’t expect things to proceed that quickly!

I was fully erected, almost as hard as a rock. It was an intense moment. Then, she slipped my penis into her mouth. She gave me one of the most “classy” blow-job I’ve had.  It was really sensual.

She gave me a good tease. She looked at me in the eye every now and then as she sucked on my head, alternating with ice-cream licks from the bottom back to the head again.

She must be trained professionally or something, in oral-sex. I thought to myself.

Jeanette went down deeper, it was like she was try to swallow me whole. I was so filled with the pleasure, I felt the hair on my back raised.

As she increased the speed of her sucking… She used her hand to  jerk me off at the same time. I moaned.

It was one of the best blow-jobs I’ve had. I’ve had the urge to come in her mouth.

“I think you better stop” I told her. “I’m gonna come”.

Instinctively, she removed her panties, and got on top of me. Then guided my penis and me slipped inside her vagina.

I felt a rush of warmness on my member.  Jeanette moaned as pulled her head back. She grinded me hard even before i started!

She was one horny babe indeed and I didn’t blame her. I removed her snow-leopard printed bra and I lapped on her breasts hungrily.

She moaned again, she was obviously enjoying it. “F**k me, Orrick” She gasped. “F**k me”!

I grabbed onto her ass and I pulled her her towards me as she grinded my penis, in a synchronized rhythm.

I felt the moist on my seat… She was dripping wet! Then she held me close and whispered in my years. “Make me come Orrick”.

I was getting a little numb in that position. So I switched to one of my favourite car sex positions. I literally carried her and put her on the seat. I was knelt on the matt and I lifted her legs over my shoulders.

She moaned again. This position allowed me to penetrate her deeper. And I also had a clearer view of her  sexy body, her breasts still looked enticing.

I bended over to suck on her nipple once again as I thrust into her deeply. She dug her nails into my bed.

She moaned even louder, and she squeezed her eyelids tightly. Jeanette was climaxing.

Watching her enjoying herself turned me even more. It made me felt like coming as well.

Then she let out a loud scream. “Don’t stop, don’t stop” She was shouting at the top of her voice.

I shouted as well… Just for fun.. We were really into the moment.

Her body started jerking so hard and she tried to brace herself. There were fluids splashing out from her vagina. I was shocked.

For awhile I thought it was pee. Then I realised that she was actually squirting! She shook uncontrollably as if she was having a fit.

I couldn’t stand it any longer, I pulled my penis out of her. But she immediately reached forward to grabbing my penis in her mouth. I guess she knew that I was coming as well.

Then it happened. I blew my load inside her mouth. I estimated it to be 4 shots. I was surprised that she actually swallowed the whole thing!

Now it was my turn to shake like a leaf. She wouldn’t let me go. She continued with the oral sex even though I was feeling hyper sensitive all over.

We spent the next 2 houra, cuddling each other in our naked bodies and listened to the jazz CD played over again.

I drove her home  after wards.

That was the last time I ever saw Jeanette again, right after I gotten into a serious relationship  with my girlfriend then.

We do still keep in touch from time to time, but we never met. What happened that night remained as a wonderful memory.

Who knows, maybe one day… Jeanette might just find her way back into my car again.

Sexual Tension – I Was Forced Into Having Sex

I’ve not told anyone about this yet, except for my good friend, “The Legend”; who was with me last night.

I felt violated, I was forced into having sex with a girl I had no interest in!  It felt  as if I was getting  rape!

I recieved a call late last night, around half past eleven when I was already sleeping.

 It was “The Legend”. He said something about a new club in town and he wanted us to check out the scene together.

I declined his invitation. I haven’t slept a wink for more than 24hrs. I had been slogging off a project for a local magazine the previous night.  I was dead beat. 

But he wouldn’t let me off the hook. He always had a way to make me say yes to him.. So I put on my clothes and drove off to meet him.

Within half an hour, I was already waiting outside theclub for him. The name of the club is called Lunar. “The Legend” arrived shortly and we proceeded to the club.

The music was banging… But I couldn’t care less of my suroundings. I just wanted to sit down and rest. The live band was pretty good though, with all its latest Canto Pop singles.

Then came the interval… My jaw dropped even though I was almost half asleep.

Three girls in skimpy glittery clothing started walking towards us. They went on top of our table and started dancing wildly!  Then I realised thatwe were actually sitting in the VIP area.

I looked over to “The Legend” and he flashed a sly smile. 

“How’d you like it?” He said. “I know you’ve been working ur ass off on that project, it’s time to let loose now”.

I didn’t had the mood to party. I was still half awoken state. The girls sat between us. “The Legend” had his arms around two of them.

One thing for sure, the girls aren’t pole dancers for nothing. They were… HOT!

The one that snuggled up beside me, she had long black hair with a blond highlighting on a portion of  her fringe… She kinda reminded me of  ”Rogue” in the Xmen movies. But she had the body of “Jean”, the red haired girl who has the ability to control shit loads of stuffs with her mind; in the same movie.  

She was slim and tall… But I wish she had a little more flesh on her. Runway models are just not my type. I prefer my woman, volumptuous.

She was trying hard to chat up with me. But, I guess it was part of her job.

My mind was in a blank.  Every question she asked me, I randomly replied with a slapstick comment that just came out from the top of my head. 

Surprisingly, she found me amusing and I hadn’t even tried getting fresh with her.

At the corner of my eye, I spotted “The Legend” already making out with the other two girls. One of his hand was under the skirt of one of the girls.

“You’re different”, she finally said.

“No, I’m not gay”, I replied in a serious tone. 

“I don’t mean that”, she laughed. “Every guy I met would have his hands all over me by now, but you’re a gentleman“.

“Thank you”, I smiled and I looked away.

For the rest of the night, she was trying to get my attention. But I wasn’t feeling  up to it. Besides, I’m not the kind of guy who would fuck every time an opportunity presents itself. I have my standards.

When it was time to leave, “The Legend” asked he could have a lift from me back to his place.

He rode a motorcycle. But, he couldn’t give a lift to all  three persons at the same time. The two girls were going back to his place. 

So out of politeness, I turned to the tall girl and asked where I could drop her off. She said she was following them, because she was worried about her friends.

You won’t be able to imagine how sleepy I was the other night. I dozed off a couple of times when I was driving. She actually thought it was cute – nutcase!

You must be wondering why i haven’t introduced her. I’m not going to now, because I’ve completely forgotten her name. I guess it’s better this way, she wasn’t somebody I want to remember anyway.

I thought she was a nightmare and a wetdream fused into one.

But she was helpful. She made sure  I stayed awake throughout the journey.

When we arrived at “The Legend’s” apartment, the first thing he did was to turn on the stereo. He and the girls started dancing to Pussycat Doll’s buttons.

I told him that I’ll be taking a nap at his place and I slumped over his couch. He took the party to the next room.

Finally, I felt a sense of relief. Suddenly, I felt somebody rubbing on my thighs. It was that freakin gal!

She was doing a strip lap dance on me! I pushed her away, telling her that I just wanted to sleep. But she thought I was playing hard to get!

In a few moments, she had my ‘dong’ in her mouth. She was literally swallowing me whole.

I was struggling between pleasure and sense of violation.

Never in my whole life have I had sex without my own free will.

I have had mixed feelings about this…

You must be thinking how ridiculous I am to whine at something like that happened to me. But that’s not the point. The reason why I’m sharing this story with you because there’s pure gold waiting to be uncovered!

Think about this. Here’s a decent looking dancer where rich guys would shower with cash, in order to get her attention (decent looking is actually an understatement. But, each to his own I guess).

But here am I, doing nothing and she’s on her knees working on me.

The “Gold” I’m talking about is basically not to do anything and you can still get laid! 

Here’s why. 

Hot women are used to guys paying for their attention. When they meet somebody who doesn’t do the same thing like 90% of the guys out there. She’ll start to have self-doubts, followed by intrigue.

When she tried coming on to me, it was probably a test to see if I would give in to my lust like everybody else. But she is caught off her guard when I “pushed her off”.

In fact, the more I pushed her away… The more she comes back to me.

Here’s the thing, I didn’t tell her I dislike her. But I didn’t show any interest either. I just did nothing!

She must be wondering why I keep pushing her away when I didn’t say I dislike her. In fact, I still offered her a ride home!

This is what I call, Sexual Tension. The building up of curiosity and attraction at the same time. I know it sounds crazy. But it works best on attractive looking women who are used to getting pampered.

So the next time you see a hot looking woman you can’t wait to f**k, you’ll know what to do. Good Luck!

Alright, I gotta get back to work now. Hope you enjoyed what I shared. Feel free to post any feedback or questions. I’ll try to get back to you as soon as I can.

What I Did To Hook Up With a Nurse While I Was hospitilized – Part 3

 

Hey friend, sorry to keep you waiting for the third installment of the nurse story. You see, I just got back from Bangkok, Thailand.

I had a  great time there. If you’ve never been to Thailand, you’d better check it out at least once.

The ladies there, are way too hot and they’re definitely one of the most out-going, open minded Asian girls I’ve met!

Plus, they are good cooks, attentive to their men needs and they look after their family. What more can you ask for? Honestly, I would consider marrying a Thai woman when I think it’s time to settle down.

 I just have to share the joy with you.

Okay, back to the story.

If you’ve read part 2 of this story, you’ll learn that Jeanette sort of pulled the plug during “Sexcalation” ( Umm… I mean escalating towards sex for short). My heart almost skipped a beat when she told me it wasn’t part of the deal that we had sex.

Well, she didn’t exactly say we can’t fuck. But my hand was already on her tits.  So when she made the remark, she might probably mean I’m not allowed to touch her boobs. But really, who gives a shit at a point like this?

Then, I did what I did best… I pulled back and acted as if nothing had happened. I agreed with her that we shouldn’t be doing this.

You see, here’s a thing you might not know about women. They tend to throw up a defense at the last minute. It is something I like to call a Bitch Armor. 

And why is that so?

It’s no “Da Vinci Code”, really.  Women just don’t want to be caught guilty of being too easy.

It’s their way of turning the red light on themselves, when they get too close of becoming “Slut Mode”.

The worst thing any guy could do at this point, is to force himself on her.

The hungry will not be fed here. So the next time she turns cold fish on you, don’t freak out!

It doesn’t mean that she don’t want to have sex with you. It means that you haven’t made her feel comfortable with you enough.

I tidied my clothes, got up from where I sat and I said, “Come, I’ll take you home”.

But she didn’t follow. She seemed a little flustered, as if not knowing what she did earlier was a right thing to do.

“I’ve no work tomorrow. I can stay for a little longer”, She said.

“Sure, make sure you don’t catch a cold”. Then I got inside the car without her… It was pretty hilarious, you should have seen the look on her face. What I just did was to show her that I wasn’t  needy. And by closing the car door on her, it created a funny moment. Whatever awkward tension that we felt earlier was overwritten.

She got in the car after, and gave me a playful jab in the arm. We started kidding around  again as if none  of  it happened earlier. Then I asked her if she would like to hear the new jazz CD I bought at HMV the previous day.

We held hands as we listen to the soft melody, I think it was by Diana Krall.

After awhile, we were at it again. We started making out. But, it was less intense.

This time,  she took my hand and guided me to her breasts. Somehow, it felt so much softer than the first time. See, I told you. I knew something like this was to happen.

Then I beckoned her to follow as I tried to make my way to the back seat.

I must have put on quite a few pounds lately, I thought to myself. I was struggling  past the front seats.

Jeanette laughed as if she’s watching a clown do something really stupid. She managed to slide up to the back seat with me, easily.

“Now, that’s gonna cost you more than a lap-dance”. I said, implying the cheap entertainment she had earlier.

She smiled slyly, and we continued kissing and fondling each other’s private parts. My “little brother” was once again awoken.

I removed my shirt and I helped her with her dress. I couldn’t keep my eyes of her cleavage. It looked really enticing under the soft moonlight.

She had on a really nice set of snow leopard printed lingerie. I supposed she was also prepared for such a thing to happen.

“Hey little kitty, I’m going to take care of you tonight”. I said as I unclipped her bra from the front. Just what as I thought, she had one of the nicest pair of tits I’ve seen. She smiled at me and she squeezed my ‘dong’ playfully.

I must have been a blessed man to have met a couple of really wonderful girlfriends with well-endowed features. I don’t mean any disrespect to the ladies. But, deep down beyond all the stirring emotions, I’m very much a man.

It was always about the tits and asses. If she had a nice personality, then it would be a bonus.

Women on the contrary, the opposite. They have to feel the emotional connection first, before they give themselves up to you.

I slid my hand inside her panties… She was soaking WET! I suspected that she has not had sex for at least a year!

I went down on her and I tasted her feminine nectar. Jeanette moaned as she arched her back in pleasure. She grabbed my hair and she gasped, “Don’t Stop”,  trying to catch her breath.

I inserted my thumb into a vagina. Jeanette moaned even louder as I rubbed Her G-spot.

Then, she came… Within minutes when I inserted my thumb. Her muscles in the abdominal area contracted rapidly.

She smiled at me with satisfaction… Then she said cheekily, “Kitty’s hungry”. As she got down to her knees, undoing my zip.

 

 

I’ma stop her for awhile. Check back again for part 4!

P.S. You must be wondering where I learnt all the female sexual psychology from.  It’s no big secret really. You can find most of it here.

What I Did To Hook Up With a Nurse While I Was hospitilized – Part Two

I pulled back just before she could stop the kiss. Then, I looked into her eyes and I said in a half-serious manner, “So, am I still getting that lap dance“? –> (Click here if you didn’t managed to read the previous story)

“Of course”, she replied with a laugh.  ”Just that we don’t have a good place”, she continued.

” I know of a great place, shall we’?  I said, signaling her to take my arm.

We were finally off from Zirca club.

Jeanette just freakin made my night! I was indeed very close to closing the deal. She seemed all too perfect for me, just the right kind of girl I need to take care of me.

Now, You didn’t forget about my broken arm have you?

I looked like a dork wearing that cast on my left arm. Luckily, the people at the club were all good sport. By the time we left, I already had more than 30 autographs and well wishes on the cast.

It wasn’t that bad after all =) Read more

What I Did To Hook Up With a Nurse While I Was hospitilized – Part One

Last year, I had a motorcycle accident that got me landed in the hospital for two weeks.  It was around midnight when it happened. I sped down a slope and didn’t managed to stop in time when I was approaching the hump.

You must be thinking that it was a really stupid way to get into an accident and I don’t deny it. In fact, I was advised to go back to learn cycling!

Anyway, here’s my side of the story. The paint of the hump was pretty much faded, it was too late by the time I noticed it. Then, I was thrown off my bike. In a split second, I was literally flying in the air before I landed on my wrist and chin…

I was knocked out cold.

The next thing I knew, I woke up in a hospital with a sharp pain in my left wrist. My whole my arm was wrapped up like a cotton candy and I had stitches under my chin.

The nurse came by and told me that some by passers had called the ambulance. She also said that I had a “bad-ass” fracture in my left wrist.

If there was any good in the whole ordeal, it was knowing that this hot-looking nurse was in charged of taking care of the patients in the ward I was in

Anyway, I suffered from short term amnesia. I couldn’t remembered anything that happened the night before. The Doc said I was still recovering from shock and I would be placed under observation at the hospital for 2 weeks!

Honestly, that actually sounded more like good news to me. It means that I get the chance to get to know this hot-looking nurse better!

Looking around the ward, I realized that I was the youngest patient. Most of them seem as if they were about to be “on their way”.

Every night, I would gather a small crowd of student nurses from the Singapore Nanyang Polytechnic around my bed. We would chat and joke around just before they got off work.

However, the hot-looking nurse that was in charged of the ward seemed oblivious to our presence. she was the only one who did not bother to come over and join in the fun.

But other than that, it was quite comforting to know that she’s always there, making her rounds to check on each patient. I always anticipated the moment where she comes over to my bed, keeping track on my BP levels and drip.

She is tall and tanned. But it is her eyes that is most captivating.

We never chatted much. I only knew her name by her tag, which had “Jeanette” printed on it.

Since I only had 2 more days before I was discharged. I decided to take my chance. I made fun of Jeanette in front of the student nurses while she was going about her routine checks on the patients.

If I remembered correctly, I said something about her not being sincere about her job and that she is only making her rounds because she is only being paid to do so. I also called her an anti-social. We were practically indulging ourselves with laughter, at her expense.

Jeanette heard us, because she turned her direction and started walking towards us. For awhile, I thought she was really mad. But nevertheless, I still had to play my cards well. Apologizing and explaining to her that I was only kidding, is probably one of the worst ways to make her remember me.

So I said to her, “Finally you have come over to join in the fun. Too bad you’re late, the party’s already over”.

“Aw…” She replied, playing along.

“Well, don’t be late for tomorrow or the doors will be closed”. I said with a smirk.

Time went passed as normal, the next day. The student nurses were actually disappointed that I had to leave the next morning. So I told them that we will keep in touch and we exchanged contacts.

Surprisingly, Jeanette came over to pass me her contact as well!

The following weekend, I called and invited her to a newly opened club called “Zirca”. As usual, girls can be quite a drag. I had to wait let others go past my queue a couple of times before she finally arrived.

But the wait was worthwhile. She was the center of attraction. I didn’t realized she had “this much” boobs until I saw her in the dress she was in.

She wore a low-neck black satin dress that took the shape of her body nicely. She was totally different from the plain-looking dressed nurse I thought I knew.

We got our stamps from the door bitch before entering the club.

Jeanette intuitively grabbed my arm and dragged me towards the bar counter.

“Why don’t you get me a drink”? She asked.

“Isn’t it a little too early to be ripping off your patient’? I replied with a smirk.

Here’s part of the conversation:

Jeanette: Are you that Stingy?

Me: I did not say I’m wasn’t buying. But you have to do something for me in return.

Jeanette: What is it?

Me: Do you trust me?

Jeanette: I guess so.

Me: Then agree to it first. Trust me, I won’t make you look stupid…

*She hesitates*

Jeanette: Okay, deal!

I didn’t had anything in mind at that moment, so I made something along the way.

I ordered a jug of Raspberry Vodka and we sip the drink together from our straws. By this time, there were already some chemistry going on between us. I sensed that I might not be going home alone that night.

“So what do I have to do’? She asked.

This time, I decided to take my chances and be bold.

” I want you to do a lap dance for me”.  I said.

“Hey, that’s cheating. I thought you said you were not going to make me do something stupid”. She protested.

“You know, I don’t always ask a girl to do a lapdance for me. But, if you think its a stupid thing to do… Then let’s forget the whole thing”. I said sarcastically”.

“Alright, alright… I’ll do it”. She finally agreed.

My heart almost skipped a beat! I started looking frantically for an empty seat.

Unfortunately, there was none! I could see myself tearing up this whole place in my mind. I ended up not having my lap dance at all.

Then we proceeded to the dance floor… Things started to take a good shift when the song “Get Right” by Jennifer Lopez, came on. We flirted with each other with our dance moves.

Then I hold on to her waist close to mine and I smiled as I looked into her eyes, then releasing her and I told her that I have to go.

She looked surprised and then disappointed. This, time I told her to come with me, as I grabbed her arm and dragged her out from the dance floor.

We exited the club by the back door, we were the only ones at the stair area. So I took her waist again, like I did on the dancefloor earlier.

“Would you like to kiss me’?  I asked her .

I knew what she meant when she closed her eyes. Then we shared a really long wet kiss that seemed to last for more than a few minutes. I knew she would be mine that night…

Watch out For part two in the next post!

Giving Woman Orgasms Is Much Easier Than You Think

I have a really silly question to ask. Have you ever watched Porn? You might be thinking, “duh”… Well, the answer is pretty obvious since you’ve already found your way to my blog.

But that’s not the point.

The point is, most guys F**K as if they are like porn stars! And it’s NOT a Good thing!

Here’s the story for most guys. “What should I do to make her climax? I just have to watch this porn video and do what the guy is doing, on my woman”.

So, does that mean if anybody wanted to learn how to fly without wings, all he need to do is just attach a red cape on his back with the letter “S” printed on it?

Now you get the picture don’t you? Most guys are actually kids in disguise. Read more

Why This “Hypnotic” Emotion Triggers Her Orgasm Almost Instantly

Guys forget all the sex postions and techniques you’ve learnt about giving a woman the best orgasms she’s ever had, for a moment.

To tell you the truth, these are only secondary.  Some women can even climax just by gentle sucking and licking around their nipples! Can you imagine looking at your woman in orgasmic ecstacy when you have barely started?

It will no longer be the question of her climaxing or not. But rather, how many orgasms did she experience in one single love-making session with you!

There is this little trick that I can assure you that most men are not aware of. The  secret lies in her emotions!

I went out with this girl for a couple of months before we broke up. It was a really bizzarre relationship. If  you were a mutual friend you would be surprised how the hell we were able to last this long. Read more

Ice-Breaking! The Best Way To Make a Connection With Any Girl

It’s been a long time since I got really excited about knowing somebody I just met. Its like as if she’s “the one”.

You may think its probably lust at first sight and you’re probably right. I actually got a kick out of just talking to her.

It seems like I can just go on chatting with her throughout the night without having sex.

I went to the Singapore Kennel Club (SKC) annual dog show last weekend, just wanted to check out the local scene for dog shows.

Well, I’m a big dog fanatic. When I’m not slogging my ass off making a living, you can actually catch me in places like this.

I found that you can actually meet “better” women in hobbyist events such as these, compared to clubs. Better in the sense that, generally they are not as sleazy and they are more passionate about life.

You’ll be amazed by how many good-looking chicks actually bothered to bring their dogs along  to the SKC when they are supposed to be out SHOPPING!

I figured most of them were prolly my type. I like girls who are considerate, good with animals, has a good heart, have passion… blah blah blah.

But more importantly, she has to be really “hot” such that I will not get bored of having sex with her for the third time.

My partner in crime was also with me at the dog show. Bobby, a Jack Russell Terrier that I got off from a local wet market 3 years back. Bobby’s probably is one of the world’s smallest jack russell you’ll ever see. But surprisingly, he has a rather toned physique. He ‘actually reminds me of a miniature Arnold Schwarzenegger.

Bobby’s a g good ice-breaker.  He was a great excuse of a conversation starter whenever I met a girl.

Anyway, a hot-looking asian girl caught my eye. She was really exotic looking, for an asian girl. I thought she might be Japanese.

She was well tanned and her body was really toned. If there is one thing about her that would catch anyone’s attention, it would be her cleavage. She was wearing a fitting white T-shirt with a regular V neck that seems  too low even for her.

She is rather petite ( just the type that I like) and her boobs seem alittle too large for her frame. Its as if she has a body of a hot blond with the face of a japanese girl!

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How I became The Sex Magnet After My Meeting With “The Legend”

Pardon me if I’ve not given a proper introduction yet. I must have forgotten my manners, not that I have any to begin with

First of all, welcome to my blog! My name is Orrick Lee and I’m born and raised in Singapore.

If you’ve recieved your copy of the English version of the ancient Female Orgasm Sex Manuscript, you’ll find that in the introduction I mentioned that I wasn’t quite a chick-magnet to begin with.

In fact, I was less than a regular bloke. I’m always the one getting dumped by my girlfriends and the number 1 reason for it is, I suck in bed. Read more